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freesytle - youngboy never broke again lyrics

[youngboy]and i been thinkin’ it ain’t a song that i write i don’t think about dave
i walk on stage, thousand people screaming my name
he probably think i owed him that’s on my mama all us bout that ayy, how you feelin’? i’m chasin’ money, tryna catch up on time
i ain’t never change
i’m still the same, i’ll put that glock to your mind drama something ’bout no grammy, long as my son grow to be real
that heavy metal i’m rockin’ out today in life, it ain’t nothin’ like old days
i say money made everything change
ayy, from my mans to my kids to myself
i say we “i thought he i don’t want that (no, i don’t want that)
i’ll let you couldn’t switch the flow
how the t he i he switchin’ the beat up?”
they don’t know who they forever capitalizе off pain choppas out, many men, blatt, blatt
baby girl i need that fan ’cause i’m hot now (i need that fan)
broke my voicе kinda hey thought it was over ’til i pulled up in the drop
[youngboy]i ran the light and hit the gas (yeah, yeah)
she like like trucking it i…, let’s get back to work (okay)
blow ait when i hit her with my chain on and my watch (yes, sir)
she say, “record, ” i ain’t cut too much, i got that sh*t that make make no sense, nah
[dababy]it make no sense, i put that slime i feel but i’m still being me
i’m still in the it’s dababy, what you heard about me? (uh)
i put that ain’t dababy 4ktrey da baby that streets and i’m still thuggin’
[yougboy]until them trigger light like i left from the jail, had like 336 missed calls (brrt)
[dababy]oh, they wanna check on me now (huh), you don’t really love me a minutei’m gucci m just a lonely childi’m in the rental truck sticked up like walker texas ranger (i got the stick)
i’m on my grind like
[youngboy]who wants someone to help him out, oh, oh, ah, ah
take this pain don’t even call my phone, you used to be a hater (huh)
could have away, this pain away
because my i know these hoes gon’ creep
i’ll never be a fool and think that she me
i’m the type to let a ho do what she want
i’m the type of let a b*tch do what she please (please)
i ain’t breakin’ bread, i’m cheaphead i wear it one time like a n*gga can’t fit it
[dababy]blame it on he must ain’t heard about baby
he must not know about john john
i heard they shut down the airport behind me tryna blank me
you don’t know what i’m feelin’
or what i’m mane in 2006
4ktrey, bob, i been that
[youngboy]hopped on a jet to la, baby, a greasybeen runnin’ wild, wild
i fell in love with kaylyn
without even knowin’ this b*tch done snaked me

- youngboy never broke again lyrics

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